Quick Wear: The Vicious Female Supporting Character Starts to Make Trouble in the Period Literature

Chapter 203 Dressing as a ball in the text of running with the ball (6)

But this soft heart didn't last long. When Yu Jingwei saw the brushes and paints scattered on the ground, she instantly thought of the news about children eating something by mistake in the news. There is no shortage of tragic endings in the news.

At this time, she lowered her head to look at Yu Zhu, who was acting so well. Yu Jingwei's face became serious, and she grabbed the child and raised her hand to spank.

She didn't do anything serious, she just put on a show to let the children know that they would be punished if they did something like this again.

"Children can't touch these things. If Ah Zhu accidentally eats the paint, he will never see his mother, you know?" Yu Jingwei stopped and said seriously after hitting her a few times.

Yu Zhu clutched his buttocks, met Yu Jingwei's gaze and burst into tears.

"I didn't do it on purpose. My mother is working very hard. I want to make money to support my mother."

Aw, part-time job is not easy, and you have to get rid of all the burdens, and you have to cry loudly.

When Yu Zhu said such words in such a childlike voice, Yu Jingwei's heart was shaken.

"Mom doesn't work hard, and having Azhu's mother is happy every moment." Yu Jingwei hugged the child, her voice almost choked.

Yu Zhu lay obediently in Yu Jingwei's arms, patting her on the back with her small fleshy hands, short but short, and she still had to put on a comforting posture.

When the warmth in the room gradually heated up, Yu Zhu thought in a daze, this party is safe to pass, right?
Unexpectedly, Yu Jingwei spoke in the next second to prove that this matter has not passed.

"How did Ah Zhu learn to draw?"

Yu Jingwei lifted the child out of her arms, and glanced at the painting on the ground, which was not mature, but used bold and appropriate colors.

"Because my mother's daughter, my mother is very good at drawing, I've seen a lot, and I know how to do it." Yu Zhu blinked and said shamelessly.

Yu Jingwei lowered her eyes and pondered, the child is an example of inheriting the talent of her parents, but she never taught Yu Zhu to draw, she drew it herself, is this normal?
Yu Jingwei is not an expert in this area, so she doesn't know if the situation of her own child is a special case.

Just make a good plan to ask the classmates who are engaged in this field, and if something happens to the child, you should also respond in time.

"Mom doesn't need you to raise her. You grow up well and healthily, which is what mother expects." Yu Jingwei regained her senses and said, stroking Yu Zhu's head.

Yu Zhu shook his head, his tone was very firm, "No, I want to raise my mother."

"Then mother will wait for Ah Zhu to grow up and raise me." Yu Jingwei said that she didn't want to disappoint the child, but she didn't take it seriously.

My daughter hasn't even weaned her milk yet. I'm afraid she's following the TV series. She really is lacking in heart.

After saying this, Yu Jingwei put away the messy drawing paper, pens and paints on the ground, and seriously warned children not to touch these things.

These are her treasures for making money, of course Yu Zhu can't let Yu Jingwei take them away.

"Mom, do you believe me when I say I'm a genius?" Yu Zhu grabbed Yu Jingwei's leg and said seriously with a sullen face.

Yu Jingwei was about to put all these things in the storage room, and then closed the door, so the child would never be able to touch this hidden dangerous item.

But before she could lift the box, her feet were hugged by the child.

Yu Jingwei looked at this lively and lively child, and wondered if she was playing her before, deliberately pretending to be obedient in front of her, and started making troubles as soon as she went to work.

Maybe it's time to take a look at the surveillance in the room, Yu Jingwei thought.

"Yeah, Ah Zhu is a genius, a little genius with a baby bottle in his mouth."

She picked Yu Zhu up and put her on the bed, and wiped off the child's hands and jiojio's color paint with a wet wipe for babies.

Yu Zhu felt weird when he heard this.

Putting the words baby bottle and genius together seems too informal?
"Mom, I only drink milk powder for my body's normal needs, otherwise I am such a mature baby, I would definitely not drink it." Yu Zhu's chubby paws held Yu Jingwei's face and said in an emphatic tone.

The four words "mature baby" made Yu Jingwei smile.

She didn't hear the serious emphasis from the baby's voice, but felt that her daughter was getting cuter and cuter.

"Mom believes you." Yu Jingwei threw the tissue into the trash can, kissed her daughter and said.

Yu Zhu pursed her lips and snorted, feeling that she was not taken seriously by Yu Jingwei, she got out of bed, walked to the desk and picked up the book Yu Jingwei bought, flipping the pages quickly as if to prove it, and then handed the book over.

"I have memorized all the contents of this book, and my mother can ask any questions."

Yu Jingwei, who was stuffed with a book by a child, looked at her daughter with her hands behind her back and her belly puffed out, trying hard to look like a genius, the corners of her mouth rose again.

When Yu Zhu's dissatisfied eyes drifted over, he concealed and pressed down the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, baby, watching TV is bad for children's eyesight. Since mother is not at home, don't watch TV with auntie for too long, you know?"

As Yu Jingwei said, the child seemed to think that her mother was too wordy and wrinkled her face, and insisted on asking Yu Jingwei to ask questions.

She stared wide-eyed, as if if she didn't ask, the party would be hard to get through.

Yu Jingwei was tightly entangled by the child, so she had no choice but to flip through a page at random, and asked what the page said as if she was coping.

This book was written by a bigwig in the design circle. She hasn't memorized much yet. How can a child memorize it? Besides, Yu Zhu is still illiterate.

When Yu Jingwei thought this way, Yu Zhu started to speak, and recounted all the contents of the pages, even the subtitles.

Yu Jingwei, who swears that her daughter can't tell, let go of her hand in shock, and she didn't find the book when she dropped it on the ground.

"No, I haven't taught you how to read yet. No matter how smart you are, how can you still pour this knowledge into your brain out of thin air?"

"I followed it to learn." Yu Zhu pointed to the tablet lying on the bed and said.

At this time, Yu Jingwei didn't even bother with the small question of why the child played with the tablet, she took the tablet over suspiciously.

Seeing that there are several more learning software on it, and there is a check-in, and there is a record of Yu Zhu's homework, Yu Jingwei is completely confused.

Her child is so awesome, is he well versed in the essence of introversion at only two years old?

At this moment, for some reason, Yu Jingwei suddenly remembered the man from that night.

Could it be that his genes are too strong that make the baby such a genius?
Seeing that Yu Jingwei's expression was in a trance and then suddenly realized, Yu Zhu scratched his head and took out a card from under the pillow and gave it to her.

"This is the first money I earned from selling paintings and buying stocks. Although the money is still very little, I will work hard to support my mother!" Yu Zhu said while clenching her small fists.

Seeing that this card was one she had not used for a long time, Yu Jingwei didn't want to ask where Yu Zhu got it, but only asked about selling paintings.

The child's father may be a genius with a full IQ, and it is not surprising that Yu Zhu is so smart. She has to be steady and don't look like she has never seen the world.

But then, when she heard Yu Zhu say that her paintings sold for 100 yuan, she was rewarded yuan by customers, and after investing in the stock market, she made million yuan, she almost fainted from fright.

No psychological hints worked, so Yu Jingwei frantically pressed down on the person to prevent her from fainting.

(End of this chapter)